Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Reynard was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Architect, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Coral (40 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Frederick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Expand his business; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has green eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears baggy red pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Henry took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.